I forget all my dreams
I forget everyones name I meet
I forget about time and space
But I can't stop thinking 'bout your face
I can't stop thinking 'bout your face
Clouds are rolling by
I open my mouth and I breathe them right in
All my thoughts slip away
But I can't stop thinking 'bout your face
I can't stop thinking 'bout your face
Oh, I won't stop
Til you knock on my door
Won't stop
Til you knock on my door
I forget this and that
I forget about the shit that doesn't matter
My memory could be erased
And I'd still be thinking 'bout your face
Oh, I won't stop
Til you knock on my door
Won't stop
Til you knock on my door
Atskirkim faktus nuo vaizduotes. Faktas#1: svetaines atmosfera itempta. Faktas#2: lankosi daugiamete neapykanta man jauciantys zmones. Vaizduote#1: vieni nariai susimoke su kitais. Vaizduote#2: esu sekamas Vaizduote#3: laukiama mano mirties. Kas tiesa
Jei netikrumas yra geriausia ne kaltinti liga, valdzia ar ateivius visokius. Tad Einarai: ar esi pries mane susimokes; ar mane seki; ar pabrezdamas lauki mano mirties. Trys klausimai estafete. Jei bus lengviau bendraut man po to su musico nariais.
Einarai+4Blackberry, esme ne skaiciukuose, bet esme kad liga man sako jog daug gaidziu susimoke, gaidziai stebi gaidindamiesi, daug gaidziu mirties nori. Taigi toks vat nesaugumo jausmas ir itarinejimai del to. Kaip cia yra?